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Transcript:
“Remember,” He purrs, his hands gentle on your shoulder. “If you ask me for the key–”
You squirm and nod. “You’ll post the photos.”
You aren’t even sure where he got those pictures of you, but you know his threat is real–if you back out, he’ll hit you with a social torpedo. Better to put up with this for a day.
“Don’t worry–nobody will recognize you under all that makeup,” he adds, lowering one hand down to the edge of your dress. “Lift it up. I want you to look one more time.”
Flushing, you obediently lift your dress, revealing the real reason you’re so flustered: A puffy white diaper, one you’re already struggling to keep dry, locked solidly beneath a steel chastity belt. You can hear the padlock clinking against the front, tapping every time you move, reminding you what you’re wearing.
“Be a good doll,” he says, running a finger along the padlock, “And I’ll unlock this for you…tomorrow.”